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It's dead, I said love is dead

Back again,
Yet another new stories to tell
do your voice means the same
does your step bangs the right place

well,
It's not the stories for who are jarred
it's meaningless, senseless and i am dead
it's feeling just keeps me awake,
for another sight another day...

Blue oceans, and the endless space,
the dirty old places
it's meaningless, senseless and it's dead
and the whim takes place
total confusions then the mind wake
you see the pie-eyed world that
sucks you till you await.


AND let me tell you..
it's the hate, intrepid and everything
that you could ever feel and percept
for the time that you ever get blood red
and skies of no meaning leave you in hell
it's still seems sleep and dead..
It's meaningless, senseless and love is dead....

Simply you just became the
most farthest people i know...
And
your dead
And yet another new stories to tell
And yet another new stories to tell
 

By - Apar.
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